Reborn American Giants

Without much hesitation, Cleto put the check into his pocket again instead of putting it in the drawer.

He raised his head and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, gritted his teeth and said: "...I will temporarily transfer the police officers in the detention room, but the police station is a place where secrets cannot be hidden after all. In this way

, I can only give you one hour, this is the greatest power within my rights."

"In addition..." After a pause, Cleto seemed to hesitate, but he quickly said: "...After you get the information you want, the remaining suspects would be best..."

Cleito didn't say clearly what "best" was, but he raised his right hand and made a throat-cutting motion, which fully expressed his meaning.

As soon as Victor's men appeared in front of the attackers, it was naturally clear what role the Santa Tecla branch played in this.

Instead of waiting to go to court in the future, these criminals will shake everything down in order to retaliate against the police. It is better for them to shut up completely now.

The dead will never speak again. As for any subsequent investigation, Cleto will always be able to find a way to evade it.

Sure enough, Victor saw his actions, stood up and walked to his side, gently reached out and patted Clayto's shoulder twice, and said with a smile: "Director Clayto, please don't worry, we will handle the matter properly.

Yes, we will also arrange for someone to be charged with the murder, so you will not be implicated."

This is the real tycoon who completely controls the underground world in El Salvador.

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The Santa Tecla branch is laid out in front and back. The outermost four-story building near the street is the main administrative office of the branch. Not to mention the decoration, at least it has complete lighting facilities. At night, Zhongyuan

From a distance, it is also a brightly lit scene.

The detention room is located in a two-story building behind the main building. Originally, this building was mainly a dormitory and lounge for police officers. However, due to disrepair, when Damiani served as the director of the Santa Tecla branch,

, simply rebuilt a three-story dormitory building to the east of the main building.

The original dormitory was not left idle, but was converted into a detention center, which was used to detain some prisoners who had not yet had time to be transferred to prison and some prisoners who committed petty thefts and committed less serious crimes.

The entire prison system in El Salvador is overcrowded, the conditions are harsh, and the various hardware facilities are extremely poor. Victor is fully aware of this. Even regular prisons are like this. As a temporary detention place in a police station, the conditions can be imagined.

The small space was crowded with temporary prisoners. When Victor looked through the iron fence for the first time, he couldn't help but frown.

As an important prisoner, Cleto imprisoned him in the basement of the detention center after the police officers below brought him back from Machix Street. At the same time, in order to prevent the news from leaking, even the guard was replaced by him.

of confidants.

When a prison guard led Victor and others down to the underground part of the detention center, several people Mota had arranged in advance had already been sent in.

It's not easy to get out of a place like the police station detention center, but it's very easy to get in. You can find reasons to come in and stay for two days if you get into fights, pick fights and cause trouble.

The steps under his feet were a little slippery, the air was filled with a damp, moldy smell, and the surrounding light was very dim. If the prison guard who led the way hadn't reminded him, Victor almost stepped on the last step when he stepped down.

Inside a puddle on the ground.

Victor stretched out his hand to hold on to the wall at the edge of the stairs to go around the puddle, but his hands were covered with a layer of sticky, wet moss. God only knows how long this damn place has not seen sunlight.

"You two..." Cleto took a bunch of keys from the prison guard standing in front of an iron door at the end of the corridor, then turned his head and handed it to Atuo, while whispering: "The person you want is the one you want.

It's in cell 14 inside, here's the key, I won't go in with you."

A'tu reached out and took the key, then slipped a wad of banknotes into the prison guard's hand.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. It's my honor to serve you." The prison guard took the banknotes and weighed them in his hand. The whole stack of banknotes was very thick, and they were all 50 US dollars each. A rough estimate,

There seem to be thousands of them.

This can be regarded as an unexpected windfall. He didn't expect that he could get so much money just by leading the way. He immediately kicked the banknotes into his arms with a smile on his face, and said with a flattering smile on his face: "

...Director Clayto has given orders, and the brothers inside have been temporarily transferred, but if possible, please try not to make the sound too loud. I will come back in an hour..."

Atuo nodded and said considerately: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

"Thank you, Mr. Congressman," the prison guard thanked Victor again, then walked up the stairs and disappeared into the dim underground detention room.

Atuo turned his head, inserted the key into the socket of the iron door, and then twisted it. Then in the death-like corridor, with the creaking noise of the iron door being pushed, the cells leading to the important prison area were opened.

spread out in front of Victor.

Victor is not unfamiliar with places like prisons and detention centers at all. The beginning of his life was in Barrios Prison. But being unfamiliar does not mean that he has a sense of intimacy. For this kind of damn place, if possible,

He never wanted to come.

In the dark corridor, the lighting installed above the head exudes a dim light, reflecting the shadows of Victor and Ato projected onto the wall, as if they are dancing a different kind of dance, showing their teeth and claws. "Bata Bata" leather shoes step on

The sound of hitting the floor echoed back and forth in the empty corridor, making people involuntarily run cold to the bone.

The police station had not yet had time to interrogate the three attackers who were brought back, so they still knew nothing about their situation, not even their names. In other words, Victor had to know everything he wanted to know.

Pry open the mouths of these people.

Pass through the locked iron door and walk along the corridor. There are dark iron doors on both sides with warehouse numbers starting from 01 to 02. There are only a dozen rooms in the entire underground detention room.

Cell No. 14 is almost at the end of the corridor.

Victor followed Atuo and walked all the way to the outside of the room corresponding to Cell No. 14. The rusty iron door was tightly closed. There was a viewing hole and a feeding window at the upper and lower parts of the door.

Open your mouth.

A'tu pushed aside the baffle above the viewing hole, took a look inside, then turned to Victor and nodded, took out the corresponding key and opened the door...